Martial Arts Master - Chapter 815

[Chapter 14 1 Party]

On July 12, at 6:00 p.m., at the Silk Road Hotel in Hexi City.

Lou Cheng stood in front of the mirror, smiling and watching Yan Zheke help him straighten his collar and smooth out the wrinkles.

“Okay! How handsome~” The girl looked up and down, clapped her hands, and nodded in satisfaction.

Lou Cheng looked at himself in the mirror, and saw that the martial arts uniform was white as the bottom, exuding a youthful aura, with black on the edge, sedate and hidden, which complemented his own temperament, making his not-so-handsome face look quite attractive.

He laughed dumbly and said, “Don’t compliment me with your conscience, I always win with my inner content, not my superficial appearance.”

Pfft… Yan Zheke was amused by him, wrinkled her pretty and cute nose, and said,

“I didn’t listen .

Did you say that there is Xi Shi in your lover’s eyes? Or do you say you don’t believe in your daughter-in-law’s eyes?”

Before Lou Cheng could answer, she nudged her husband’s shoulder:

“It’s time for you to go, go to Jiuwen Hall to adjust your situation! Uncle and auntie There’s me over there, don’t worry.”

“Wu Holy War” is the earliest title match, and retains many ancient dueling customs, such as the final battle is a decisive battle!

For this reason, Lou Cheng, who holds several VIP boxes in his hand, “formed” a group of relatives and friends, including round trips and room and board.

“Yeah.” Lou Cheng chuckled as he walked towards the door, “Uncle and auntie? Have you forgotten what it was called? When the ‘Martial War’ is over, while the two families get together, it’s time to discuss the wedding.”

“Why do you feel like you’re standing…” Yan Zheke looked at him with a sideways glance and joked.

“It seems that the old general on the stage has flags all over his body… If you have more debts, you won’t have to worry about it.” Lou Cheng joked to himself.

Just as he opened the door and was about to go out, he was suddenly pulled by the girl.

Yan Zheke came up, stood on tiptoe, kissed his lips lightly, then stood up again, stared at him and smiled:

“Come on!”

Speaking of this, she deliberately made a lively tone:

“Waiting for you to come back to discuss the wedding~”

“Full of motivation!” Lou Cheng waved his fist with a smile.

Immediately, he stepped out of the door, like a general on an expedition. He just took two steps, and suddenly turned around and said with a mocking smile,

“Remember to call Mom and Dad!”

“Humph!” Yan Zheke raised his head slightly, looking towards next to it.

A second later, she turned around again, and Li Wuqian watched Loucheng enter the elevator.

After waiting for a while, Yan Zheke packed up other things and came to the hotel lobby. It didn’t take long before she saw the Lou family walking over, accompanied by Qi Yunfei, Chen Xiaoxiao and other younger generations, dressed as if they were going to a wedding. .

When I have a banquet with Chengzi, it’s almost like this… Yan Zheke’s bright eyes turned up, and his thoughts flew.

While thinking wildly, she went up to meet her, and blurted out,

“Dad, Mom…”

Before she finished speaking, she was already stunned.

After four years of studying abroad, she was no longer the shy little girl, but at this moment, her pretty face still blushed instantly.

It’s over, I was taken to the ditch by the orange!

Lose someone!

I don’t want to stay here, I want to go back!

Seeing the amused expressions of Lou Zhisheng, Qi Fang and the others, Yan Zheke only hated that there was no gap in the ground for him to hide.

She quickly recalled how she felt when giving a speech at the summit forum, forcibly stabilized, visualized the word “pro”, then pretended that nothing had happened just now, smiled and said,

“Uncle, aunt, the car is outside, Let’s go out.”

Lou Zhisheng and Qi Fang glanced at each other with kind smiles, and replied in a repeated voice,

“Okay, okay!” After getting into the

car, Yan Zheke spoke with Wang Gu about his opinion. Style, dragging Qi Yunfei, Chen Xiaoxiao, and Ma Xi to chat endlessly, using their topics from time to time to allow the Lou family to interject without feeling ignored.

Twenty minutes later, the Nine Questions Pavilion arrived, and the girl led them through the VIP passage to the box.

Looking at the familiar-looking gangsters around, Qi Fang suddenly pulled Zhisheng downstairs:

“Help me see if the collar is done? Is there any thread coming out from the back?”

“Really, why are you nervous? Grandma Liu has entered the Grand View Garden?” Lou Zhisheng laughed and looked at it in an ordinary manner, “No problem.”

At this time, he glanced outside, pointed to himself, and said, “Do I buckle it all up, or Open up a little better?”

“Aren’t you nervous?” Qi Fang scolded with a smile.

“It’s polite, polite!” Lou Zhisheng answered forcefully, and then lowered his voice, “Wait for Zheke’s parents to come too, we have to give Chengzi a face.”

“Just you!” Qi Fang After all, he looked at his husband again, and even dragged Qi Yunfei, Chen Xiaoxiao and others uneasy and asked them to provide objective opinions.

Yan Zheke was already in the alchemy realm, with clear eyes and ears, so how could she not hear the whispers of her father-in-law and her mother-in-law. She held back her smile and deliberately went outside to greet her relatives, leaving the space for them in the box.

The evening breeze was blowing, and after waiting for a few minutes, she saw her father Yan Kai and Empress Dowager Ji Mingyu coming over, arm in arm, as if they were newly married.

“Where is grandpa and grandma?” Yan Zheke asked suspiciously.

“Going to chat with old friends.” Ji Mingyu replied with a smile, “They are afraid that the parents in the small building will be too cramped and under pressure.”

“Yes.” Yan Zheke breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes widened.

“You turned your elbows out! First of all, you made us come back from Cannes early, and then flew directly to the small building by yourself. You haven’t seen your home for a few days, and you’re not married yet!” Ji Mingyu’s face changed when she saw her daughter’s smile. Changed, scolded a few words, in exchange for a while of coquetry.

In the box next to him, Cai Zongming smiled and looked at his former roommates Zhao Qiang, Zhang Jingye, Qiu Zhigao, former teammates Li Mao, Sun Jian, He Zi, and non-staff member Yan Xiaoling, and said:

“It’s not like watching a game, it’s just a gathering of old friends, it’s like attending a feast.”

At this moment, a few people came in at the door. Extremely high, with a restrained breath, and a bit of a taste of acceptance, it was Jiang Fei and Qin Rui, and the other two seemed to be their girlfriends.

Looking at the strangers in a room, Jiang Fei suddenly felt a little embarrassed, although he recognized Cai Zongming and other members of the martial arts club.

The voice disappeared, the atmosphere became quiet, and there was a bit of embarrassment, but some people are naturally suitable for this kind of occasion. Cai Zongming approached and said with a bright smile:

“Jiang Fei, right? Qin Rui? I often hear Chengzi mention you all. , By the way, I forgot to introduce myself, Cai Zongming, you can call me the ‘King of the Mouth’.” The

estrangement was broken, with Lou Cheng as the link and Xiao Ming as the lubricant in the middle, and everyone was of the same age. It was a good conversation, and the atmosphere was warm again.

In the aisle outside the door, Lin Que walked in white clothes and black trousers, with his hands in his pockets, and walked in a cool manner. He glanced at the boxes where his relatives were on both sides, and then looked at the place where the voices of Cai Zongming and others came out, without hesitation. He pushed open the door behind him and sat quietly in the corner, as if he was still a member of the Songda Martial Arts Club.

It was getting dark, and the audience quickened their pace to find their seats. Comrade Shi Jianguo also came to the VIP box where the old friends were.

He paused, took out his mobile phone, glanced at the photos in the album, and nodded silently:

“Well, Wuguang looks like this, I can’t forget it.”

After confirming, he smiled leisurely and pushed in the door.

……

“Dragon King!”

“Lou Cheng!”

With the increasing number of spectators, the cheers began to warm up the field, making the game not like a decisive battle, but like a festival where everyone was happy.

Of course, the reporters don’t think so. They use various means to render the tension and expectation of the upcoming competition.

“Will it be the handover of power between the dragon and the tiger?”

“How far is Lou Cheng from the ‘Dragon King’?”

“According to the survey, no more than ten percent of the people who think Lou Cheng can win!”

“Lou Cheng will be in the future. ‘Wu Sheng’, but he will definitely not be today’s winner!”

“Hope is zero!”

…

Cai Zongming browsed the content and collected materials while guiding the topic. Seeing that the time was coming, he smiled at Li Mao Jiangfei and the others said,

“I’m going to start working!”

He took out his laptop from his backpack, and after getting all kinds of peripherals ready, after a certain buffer, the live broadcast started:

“Everyone, yes It’s time for you to see the VIP box of the Jiuwen Pavilion!”

…… In the

exclusive lounge, Lou Cheng opened his eyes, got up slowly, and walked to the door.

bang!

He pushed open the door, facing the flowing brilliance, and walked to the grand stage step by step.

As soon as he entered the venue, the cheers were even more intense. Lou Cheng waved his hand and turned to look at the VIP boxes that belonged to him.

There is a little bit of light in his life… He lowered his mind, retracted his gaze, and turned to look at the middle of the ring.

“Dragon King” Chen Qitao was already standing there, dressed in navy blue, with a straight back, looking majestic and tall, like a volcano about to erupt.

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